You're in the middle of our words. We're trying to say something here!
Friday we played Macintosh. We showed up early for tailgating. We tailgated in the golf cart parking lot, down the way from the Macintosh tailgaters. We chilled for a while eating hamburgers, then Macintosh started throwing hot dogs at us and it was a full-scale assault with hotdogs. People got hit for every direction; Austin got hit in the eye. I got painted with the U in "Just Forefeit". Macintosh folks tried to come over and hassle us. We threw bottles, poured cokes on them. Chris hopped the railing and hit one guy. Afterwards the guy brought some friends and wanted to fight him. At the end of the game it was 21-0. Scott Serban got a South Carolina flag with a hollow flagpole, and rammed it into the M in the center of the field. What an idiot! One our administrators came out and nun-chucked him. All the fellas behind him also were jumped on by administrators and scorned for our dumb stunts. Good times. Afterwards I went to WK. karaoke. Went by work to get Melinda and Matt McCrite and Cameron Black showed up. I played soccer with them in 5th grade. Had English with Matt in 8th grade. Small world.
I missed the bus to the meet this Saturday. I'm an idiot.
Sunday I had church, shot Adam's Bow and Arrow with him. Then went to work.
Name that tune after that.
I got a Van Morrison cd called Astral Weeks. Incredible cd. My lord.
English is killing me!
I missed the bus to the meet this Saturday. I'm an idiot.
Sunday I had church, shot Adam's Bow and Arrow with him. Then went to work.
Name that tune after that.
I got a Van Morrison cd called Astral Weeks. Incredible cd. My lord.
English is killing me!